Amelia Miller took the contract and slammed it in front of Trenton Smith, "Take a look at it now, and if there are no objections, we'll sign it right away."
Trenton looked it over and nodded, "Okay."
Amelia didn't expect him to be so compliant and seemed to be taken aback for a moment. She looked at Trenton for a while and then threw the pen on the bed. She watched as Trenton took it and signed his name.
"Is this enough?" Trenton closed the pen and handed the contract back to Amelia. He leaned back and slightly closed his eyes, looking a bit weary, "As long as you can wake her up, I don't mind giving you Black-Red. Whether it's Swallow Clan's stocks or the bank's funds, I can transfer as much as you want to you. ——As long as you can wake her up."
"..." Amelia pursed her lips slowly, her beautiful eyes scanned Trenton up and down for a while, then she turned around without saying anything, took the contract, and left the ward with her assistant.
